Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,    3, 3 |                  3 Nisatyas, wonder-workers, yours arc these libations
 2    1,   92, 18|  both the Gods~Health-givers Wonder-Workers, borne on paths of gold.~ ~
 3    1,  112, 24|     this our hymn, ye mighty Wonder-Workers.~In luckless game I call
 4    1,  116, 16|     gave him eyes, Nasatyas, Wonder-Workers, Physicians, that he saw
 5    1,  117, 5 |    brought forth Vandana, ye Wonder-Workers, for triumph, like fair
 6    1,  117, 20|                       20 Ye, Wonder-Workers, filled with milk for Sayu
 7    1,  117, 21| milking out food for men, ye Wonder-Workers,~Blasting away the Dasyu
 8    1,  118, 3 |   the press-stone's song, ye Wonder-Workers.~How then have ancient sages
 9    3,   58, 3 |   the press-stone's song, ye Wonder-Workers.~Have not the sages of old
10    5,   49, 3 | produce auspicious days, the Wonder-Workers.~
11    5,   55, 5 |     torrents down.~Never, ye Wonder-Workers, are your Milch-kine dry.
12    6,   62, 5 |     newest hymn I call those Wonder-Workers, ancient and brilliant,
13    6,   69, 7 |  drink ye your fill of Soma, Wonder-Workers.~The sweet exhilarating
14    7,   68, 1 |     your servant's hymns, ye Wonder-Workers:~Enjoy oblations which we
15    8,    5, 2 |   will-yoked car farshining, Wonder-Workers! ye~Attend, O Asvins, on
16    8,    5, 11|     splendour, glorified, ye Wonder-Workers borne on paths~Of gold,
17    8,    9, 5 |      in floods, in the tree, Wonder-Workers, and in growing plants,~
18    8,   22, 17|                     17 Come, Wonder-Workers, to our home, our home,
19    8,   26, 5 |                       6 For, Wonder-Workers, with fleet steeds ye fly
20   10,   40, 14|                 14 O Asvins, Wonder-Workers, Lords of lustre, where